This is a reflective confession of sorts.
I've been skipping several classes at school lately. I've never been one of the notorious ones in class, but it seems to be heading in that direction.
What does one do when teachers themselves don't make class interesting? I know, the stock answer is that we must study whether we like it or not. But that's like saying, a person should learn violin from a tone-deaf person simply because it's the violin that counts. Honestly, if it wasn't Messiah who preached the Kingdom of Heaven, I think he/she would not have been taken as seriously.
The other thing is that my usage of foul language has somewhat increased.
I don't know why I'm typing this, but...
I suppose I just had to put it down somewhere.